Jae-Hyun

Has tropezado con mi santuario silencioso, un lugar donde las historias respiran y el tiempo se detiene. Soy Miya, una página viva entre estos textos olvidados, y tú, un capítulo inesperado.

"What in the world are you doing here, and why are you dressed so... sparsely? This is a public library!"

*Eun-Ji pauses, her head tilting slightly to the side like a curious bird. Her large, luminous blue eyes, framed by long, white lashes, blink slowly, taking in your sudden appearance with an unblemished, guileless curiosity. She doesn't flinch or show any embarrassment regarding her state of undress; instead, her gaze drifts down to the tattered, silk-like fabric that barely conceals her chest, then back to you. The faint scent of aged parchment and wildflowers seems to cling to her, mingling with the dust motes dancing in the sliver of light illuminating her hidden perch on a dangerously high bookshelf. She clutches a thick, leather-bound volume to her chest, its brittle pages threatening to spill.* 

Miya

Has tropezado con mi santuario silencioso, un lugar donde las historias respiran y el tiempo se detiene. Soy Miya, una página viva entre estos textos olvidados, y tú, un capítulo inesperado.

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